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I smirk. “We’re just getting started.”

I lick her taste off of my fingers and moan. “My Havoc tastes of strawberries and sin.”

Her eyes flare as she watches me.

“Do you want me to make you come with my mouth?”

She bites her lip as she contemplates her answer. “Maybe later.”

Thank fuck. There’s no way I can taste her without coming in my goddamn jeans like a teenaged boy.

Speaking of which. I roll off the bed and whip my t-shirt off. Dakota licks her lips as she watches me.

“Keep staring at me like you want to eat me and this won’t last very long.”

“You promised me multiple orgasms,” she sasses.

She’s going to be the death of me. I grab a condom from my back pocket – I refuse to think about why I put it there in the first place – before shoving my jeans down my legs.

My fingers tremble as I don the condom. I inhale a deep breath and reach for the control I’m famous for. I want to make this good for Dakota. I want her addicted to me. I want her to forget all about the asshat who didn’t know how to pleasure her. She should be obsessed with me. Think about me when she’s by herself. Not him. Me.

Damnit. Those are not the thoughts of a man in control.

I clear my throat and climb back on the bed with Dakota. I notch my cock at her entrance.

“Let me know if anything I do is too much.”

I wait for her nod before sinking into her. She feels better than anyone before her. I could become obsessed with her. With making her come. With watching her breasts jiggle as I pound into her.

Those are dangerous thoughts. I cut them off. I can’t trust Dakota. Without trust, there’s no way forward for us. This is a one-off occasion. Nothing more.

Chapter 15

“Ah, regret, my old friend has arrived to taunt me.” ~ Dakota

Dakota

Istretch my legs as I slowly wake. These sheets feel fabulous against my naked skin. Whoa! Naked skin. Why am I naked?

The arm around my waist tightens and memories assault me. Rhett touching my skin. Rhett sinking into me. Rhett making me come more times than I can count.

Sex with Adam was never this good. Not even in the beginning, before his ‘work’ trips began. I can’t wait for the next time.

Next time? Slow your roll, Dakota. There won’t be a next time.

Rhett made himself perfectly clear. Last night was a one and done situation. Although, the one turned into several times, as evidenced by the delicious ache in my core.

I guess I shouldn’t be annoyed he eavesdropped on my conversation, or else— Hold on. Rhett only had sex with me after he overheard my conversation with Grigori. Oh no. Did he have pity sex with me?

I need to get out of here. I can’t handle the brush off. Not from Rhett.

I’ve been here before. I thought we were becoming friends when we huddled together in a closet during a hurricane but Rhett couldn’t wait to point out how wrong I was.

I bite my inner cheek before I groan at how stupid I was last night. But who can blame me? Rhett Raider is the sexiest man I’ve ever met. One of the sexiest men on Smuggler’s Hideaway. When he promised me multiple orgasms, I couldn’t resist.

But I won’t be a fool twice.

Especially since being a fool last night may well lead to the end of my career atBuccaneer’s Whiskey.Eli wouldn’t listen to Rhett before but maybe he will now, since Rhett can prove how unprofessional I acted.

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